Vol. XI. (of XXI.) by Thomas Carlyle]@TWC D-Link book Vol. XI. (of XXI.) 2/17 "Was wont to travel in considerable style," I am told; "the innkeepers calling him 'Your Lordship' (M.LE COMTE)." Arrives, sure enough, Sunday night; old Schloss of Moyland, six miles from Cleve; "moonlight," I find,--the Harvest Moon. [Rodenbeck, p. |